Fantasy Farm
by Daomadan
About This Novel
Occasionally, I was able to purify Yuanzhu, and I had supreme power. I could do farming in the mountains and rivers, raise fish, grow vegetables and feed chickens, build bridges and pave roads and build factories. In my free time, I could roam around and play with pythons. A young boy from the countryside holds a blood vine whip, collects elixirs from cliffs, collects magical beasts from the mountains, makes money and practices, and lives a carefree and happy life...
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Official(10)Scraped 2mo ago
What a loser
Said, I actually didn't persist through two chapters, Niubi
Rubbish! What a rubbish!
Is it the same when Japanese people enter the village? One is more useless than the other. It's easy to write this down. This is a novel from the 1970s!
It's a pity. If you change your mind, it would be a good book...
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
I can't understand it at all. It's so painful to watch
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm poisoned by this
This is poisonous to people at the beginning. Why did you write so many words?
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
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Community(0)
Official(10)Scraped 2mo ago
What a loser
Said, I actually didn't persist through two chapters, Niubi
Rubbish! What a rubbish!
Is it the same when Japanese people enter the village? One is more useless than the other. It's easy to write this down. This is a novel from the 1970s!
It's a pity. If you change your mind, it would be a good book...
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
I can't understand it at all. It's so painful to watch
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I'm poisoned by this
This is poisonous to people at the beginning. Why did you write so many words?
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
It is late at night, the mountains are stacked, the night breeze blows refreshingly and comfortably, the stars follow the moon as expected in the night sky, the cicadas chirp and the insects chirp, making a remote mountain village appear in a picture, but many, a poor boy with no father or mother, and a pocket cleaner than his face are not in the mood to watch the night scene.
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